Therapy Planet No. 13

In the next second, Louis turned around and pulled away from Angor's palm.

She turned around without hesitation, without any hesitation, and opened the door with her backhand. She didn't know whether she said it to Angel or herself, "Get out."

The cold round handle poured the hot temperature in the heart of the handle thoroughly, and Louis twisted it, but did not twist it.

She almost forgot just now that this door is controlled by the main console, and it cannot be opened from the inside.

Lui turned around and met Angel with a gloating smile.

"how do you feel?"

Angel's voice was slightly hoarse. He didn't even eat breakfast or drink any saliva when he woke up in the morning. The cold wind blowing for so long just now made his voice hoarse.

It's just that Louis couldn't help feeling that the sound was like the sound of bare feet stepping on the gravel, with white waves rolling up beside it, and a blue sea in the distance.The roaring and undulating natural sound can't swallow the feeling of rubbing the tip of the limbs against the gravel, trembling from the nerve endings of the toes to the apex of the heart, making the heart itchy.

"Click" sound.

The door popped open just in time to save Louie's life.

She stepped out of the small room decisively, feeling that staying with Angel for a second would be a torture to her.

Lao Wang is not outside.

However, this does not prevent Louis from finding a way to exit the starship with only one cabin.

Angel tiptoed behind her and walked all the way to the cabin door—the outdated cabin door had been opened, revealing a long passage outside.

Old Wang stood by the door, whistled at them, pointed his thumb outside the exit, and said without any image: "No, walk along this road, someone will pick you up. Good luck .”

Then he almost threw Louis and Angel out of the starship like trying to chase ducks away.

There is a large gap between the steps of the support frame at the bottom of the foot. Angel's eyes were almost glued to Lui's straight back, and he couldn't see clearly, and almost fell and rolled down the steps.

...In the end, it was Lui who picked up the other party's collar in time, and led him down with a blank expression.

This section of the road is much shorter than the distance to board the ship.

Not long after Louis put Angor down, he saw two "soldiers" in khaki "military uniforms" guarding the door.

Louis frowned subconsciously.

Khaki-colored combat uniforms are not the mainstream of the current army. Now they are more used for space mech warfare, and most of them are in the same color as the stars in the universe.

Even the ground teams fighting on the planet... the planet with green as its environment can only be regarded as a part of the mainstream.

The khaki military uniform is the choice of a small part of the Marine Corps in the ground team... and the visible threads of this fabric all remind Louie that this is just an imitation sold in bulk by folk military archaeologists at roadside stalls.

Or--

"Rubbish."

Angel followed behind in a low voice.

Louis had never agreed with Angel's words like now.

Overly lenient uniform, not-so-standard standing posture, too short of breath—although it can be seen that the opponent is trying to imitate the regular army, but his whole body reveals the foundation of the civilian motley army.

And this kind of attire was in stark contrast to Lu Yi, who was dressed in a military uniform.

Overwhelming momentum rushed to the face with every standard step.

The other party obviously didn't expect the two people who came this time to behave like this. They were stunned for a while before they recovered their voices. The tall and thin boy on the left stood up, trying to make his expression look like Seriously, "The newcomers come with me, and I will take you to meet the principal."

headmaster?

This is a school?

Louis looked at the building generously.

Like Earth Chronicles, a product of the Soviet era during the Cold War in the nineteenth century.

The buildings with square edges and corners, the exposed reinforced concrete straightly build up the old-fashioned factory-like structure in black, white and gray, and even a little polymer material that is popular recently is not used - let alone beautiful.

Everything is based on "usable" as the basic standard, exuding complete inhumanity.

Even the prison Louie was in before was more humane than this thing.

Compared with the cover-up at the transfer station before, everything here is so open.

Louis only counted three corners in his mind before being led to a door.

The young man who led the way seemed to be a lot more nervous, and Louis could clearly hear his accelerated heartbeat, slightly trembling legs and clenched fists, a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and fear radiated from every pore.

"Hey!"

Angel suddenly rushed to his side, whispered in the boy's ear, and dutifully played the role of a curious child with her bewildering height, "Is that a monster sitting inside?"

"To shut up!"

The boy glared at her viciously reflexively, "Don't talk!"

But Lui didn't know why, and very dissatisfied, he pulled Angor away from the boy, and lowered his voice, "Be quiet."

"Ah, you're jealous!" Angel yelled in a low voice as if he had discovered a new world.

"To shut up!"

Louis and the boy said in unison, gnashing their teeth.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk".

The boy knocked on the door in front of him, his calf trembling even more.

"Please come in."

Unexpectedly, a rather kind middle-aged male voice came from inside.

Lu Yi is not a person who likes to recall the past, but the experience that the Grand Commander Yejian was exiled to this ruined place after she completed the secret mission had to be fresh in her memory.

How similar this situation is!

She followed the boy and entered the room with Angel one after the other, and scanned the furnishings in the room—it was the most normal office design.

It's just the workmanship and materials used, and even the person sitting in the high position is completely different from the commander in chief.

The man sitting on the office chair looked a little old, in his early 50s and [-]s, his hair was dyed black unique to young people, he had a pair of small round eyes, and his face with Chinese characters was indescribable. Funny.

His hair was combed neatly to the back, and he even had a thumb-length braid at the back of his head. He wore a knee-length white coat. After so many years, whether it is medical personnel or experimental personnel, out of convention, Still maintain this "professional" dress.

"Principal." The boy gave a military salute that was full of mistakes in Lu Yi's eyes, "I brought the newcomer."

"Okay, hard work."

The headmaster's eyes kept wandering from Lui and Angel. There were fine lines at the corners of his eyes, and he looked very kind.

He held a finger-sized display screen in his hand, glanced down, then looked up at Angel, "This is not a guest who came in through formal procedures..."

Angel provoked a smile that he thought was well-behaved.

Her expression may be useful to others, but to the "principal" who also looks like a tiger, it seems so unreasonable.

"My name is Qi Yong, and I'm the person in charge of this folk academy. You can call me Principal Qi or Dean Qi."

He reported his name, and before the two of them could answer, he squinted his eyes and looked at the information on the display screen, "...Well, this 'unexpected' visitor, is An Ran?"

This is the information that Pharaoh was in charge of collecting when Angor just landed, and it had been sent to Qi Yong through internal communication in advance.

"...Encountered turbulence at the transition point... I am sorry for what happened to you." Qi Yong nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand to help his glasses. "It can be seen that you really want to leave here quickly."

Angelmo remained silent.

If she could be let go, it would not be the current attitude.

"But I'm sorry..."

really.

"Our place has the highest level of security. Unless it has passed an internal ideological assessment, ordinary people are not allowed to leave easily."

When Qi Yong said this, he couldn't feel a trace of regret in his tone.

"Thought...evaluation?" Angel tilted his head.

Unheard of.

"It's similar to our final exam here, so this... An Ran, I'm very sorry, but you have no choice but to become a member here."

Qi Yong's tone was slightly regretful, "Raj, you take this newcomer down for basic admission testing, and I want to have a private talk with this...Miss Lui."

There were too many nouns that I didn't know, and Angel didn't dare to move around for a while, so he could only let the boy named Raj go out temporarily, thinking about whether he could get some words out of this young man.

The door was quickly closed.

Lui leaned on his heels knowingly, and gave a standard military salute, "Soldier E79479 was ordered here to be dispatched by the commander, please instruct!"

Qi Yong stretched out his hand to signal to Lu Yi that he need not be so restrained. He touched a button on the display screen to display Lu Yi's information on the white wall beside him, "I have always wanted to apply to transfer some regular troops to the top, but it was rejected. I didn't expect that this time it would be stuffed into my place...Although there is only one, it's better than nothing."

"But I'm curious, why were you sent here?" Qi Yong pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "As far as I know, the government attaches great importance to soldiers who come out of military academies, and they don't even want to send them to me. dispatched here."

Louis was silent.

The reason was too complicated, and there were too many things involved, and she couldn't explain it for a while.

"But it doesn't matter, I'm not a very curious person." Qi Yong smiled and opened his arms. To be honest, he didn't have the temperament of a professional elite, and he was more like an ordinary citizen. "Since you are here, remember One of the most important principles of this place is that no questions are welcome here—get it?"

"Yes!"

"Well...the decent army is different from ours here." Qi Yong shrugged, opened the drawer and found a stack of fragmented materials, and finally found a duty list from inside, "You just came here and many things are not clear. I don’t understand, let’s report from the lowest-level instructor first, and let the people there guide you, and we’ll talk about it later.”

As Qi Yong said, he pressed the communication buttons of a row of controllers on the table, ready to find someone to lead the way.

"Qi... Dean!"

Louie subconsciously discarded the title of principal. In the hearts of all military students, the principal often refers to the unique person.

"When I came here, the hidden star map showed that this place is a planet number 13, but since the establishment of the Federation, the inhuman number number has been abandoned. I would like to ask... what is this place?"

Louis has always been concerned about this matter since he came here.

Not to mention that other secret missions would tell her basic information, but this time there was nothing.

Louie felt uneasy about the lack of information all over his body.

The commander-in-chief sent her to this place without a word of explanation. No. 13 heard that there was some kind of existence under the law. Asking other people probably didn't know anything. Louis instinctively wanted to collect all related information.

...and her little bit of curiosity that has been on the verge of moving since she "got sick".

"I understand why you were sent to me." Qi Yong saw the bottom line in Lu Yi's file at this time, and read word by word, "Questioning the command of the officer face to face... This is a taboo what."

No, she didn't.

She just suddenly, questioned.

Or rather, ask questions.

It never occurred to her to defy.

"Did you forget our iron rules here so quickly?" Qi Yong's tone tightened, staring at Lu Yi with a half-smile, and repeated, "First, no questions are welcome here—is it Ren, what."

"It seems that they don't want you to come here as an instructor."

Qi Yong closed the manual and made a crisp sound, "I want you to be a student here."

The author has something to say: I had a premonition that this article would be cool, but I didn't expect it to start from the starting line... [Cover face]

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I really miss the self in the past who didn’t save the manuscript, even if it’s the next day, I don’t feel burdened (x)